At this moment, Su Muran had a light consciousness. She clearly saw her body staying in the air, but her soul had already withdrawn and floated out.

Everything around seemed to be forbidden, only her soul could move. Then a ray of light flashed and fell in front of her. The next second, her face changed.

Because there was a figure in the light, when I looked closely, I saw that it was a girl exactly the same as her, and in the same state of soul.

He was completely the same in height, body shape, scars on his face, and the Haotian Ring on his fingers. Even for a moment, even Su Muran's original soul had a moment of doubt. Which one was real?

"Don't doubt it, that person is fake... because there is no such handsome system elf as me in her sea of ​​consciousness!" Nan Feng reminded Su Muran in his mind, "The real matter in the world can be reproduced, so it is not surprising that Fuxiqin uses your soul to replicate another you!"

"Then...why aren't you going to be replicated?"

"Because the White Magic Book is unique!" Nan Feng said proudly, "When the world first opened, there was a pure and humiliating energy. The existence of the White Magic Book itself is transcendent from this world, so how could it be reproduced?"

So that's it! Su Muran nodded her head and then changed her mind, "What about now? What should I do now?"

"Actually, it's very simple. You just need to find a way to defeat the fake guy in front of you!" Nan Feng added, "Remember, she is the other you, she can do everything you are good at. If you want to defeat her, you must jump out of your mind!"

After the words fell, Nanfeng also directly escaped and stopped talking to Su Muran.

In this way, two Su Muran's souls were left on the field, facing each other from afar.

"Come on the sword!"

"Come on the sword!"

The two shouted in unison, and then two identical Tianwen swords appeared in their hands.

This scene was really weird. Not only was it like a weapon, but it was even its movements and expressions were carved out in the same mold. Su Muran felt that her hair was standing up, and the feeling that the other party brought her was completely different from cloning, like another self.

This feeling is like looking in the mirror. Even though you know that the mirror is an illusion, you will still habitually regard it as yourself.

"Pretending to be a ghost! You fake, let me destroy it!"

Su Muran shouted angrily, but the other party did not repeat this sentence. In an instant, she realized that the fakes made by Fuxiqin did not have human emotions, but simply executed orders, so she would not say anything that had nothing to do with the task.

The task she received was to defeat Su Muran himself, so there was no doubt that everything she did was to prepare for the fight.

"Spiritual Star·Sword Slash!"

"Spiritual Star·Sword Slash!"

Two more words were said and said at the same time node, completely overlapping. It makes people wonder whether one person was talking or both of them spoke?

The next second, the two of them raised their palms at the same time, the sword blade slashed, and two pentagrams collided directly.

Rumble!

As the combat skill in Su Muran's hands, her understanding of sword slash is no less than Ye Lianhua.

In her opinion, although the counterfeit on the opposite side completely copied her abilities, this characteristic of practice making perfect will not be imitated, right? Even if she can use the sword slash, her power should not be as powerful as her.

But soon, Su Muran realized that he was wrong.

Because the fake is really powerful, the blade in her hand dances quickly, and the speed is no slower than Su Muran. Immediately afterwards, the huge pentagrams galloped out and collided with each other, and the power was not weak at all.

"Damn!" Su Muran shouted in his heart, "Nanfeng, get out of here... How should this thing be broken?"

No one spoke, and what responded to Su Muran was the snoring of the south wind like thunder.

...

Seeing that Nanfeng was unreliable, Su Muran had no other choice but to do it himself.

With her left hand raised, another talisman appeared and crushed it directly. With the blessing of the wind, her speed increased a few points again.

And her opponent still made the same move, and the wind talisman also had it.

"It's interesting..."

Su Muran, who slowly calmed down, also understood that this battle could only depend on himself. The more anxious he was, the more likely he made mistakes. Since this was the case, he would not calm down and study the way to break the situation.

In a trance, what Nanfeng said before she escaped attracted her attention. Nanfeng said that she should jump out of her mind.

Beyond thinking? Su Muran said these four words, and his heart gradually became brighter. The dark clouds shrouded in her heart, when she calmed down and thought carefully, she directly opened it and saw the sunrise.

"What you mean is to let me watch this showdown as an outsider, right?" Su Muran murmured faintly, "If I were not me, but an outsider who was focused on dealing with Su Muran, what should I do?"

Her mind quickly calculated and practiced over and over again.

Finally, a bright light ignited, and she seized a glimmer of opportunity, as if she had really found a way to break the deadlock.

If she is an opponent, she will definitely grasp the loopholes when dealing with Su Muran.

Who knows Su Muran’s flaws and loopholes better than her? Attack, defense, and speed are all invincible at the same level. The only flaw is that the realm is too low, the spiritual energy accumulated in the body is limited, and it is impossible to maintain a high-intensity output for a long time.

After figuring this out, Su Muran misunderstood and muttered slightly, "Ghost Shadow Cluster!"

So, in the next half hour, the fake Su Muran chased Su Muran and attacked the clone throughout the whole process. Unfortunately, the two of them had almost the same speed and knew each other too much, so they couldn't hit it for a while and could not get the result.

Of course, for Su Muran's original deity, no result is the best result.

In this pursuit battle, the fake guys went all out and their power was driven to the maximum. But the real person was different. She just used a ghost clone and wind to move, and then started to run for a long time.

If she continues like this, she is confident that in just half an hour, the counterfeit will be completely exhausted.

Just kidding, whether it is the Spirit Star, Sword Slash or the Tianmiao Finger, it requires a lot of spiritual energy. As the deity, she knows very well that such a terrifying consumption will inevitably be unable to withstand it.

Time passed by minute by minute, and it was about to reach the goal according to her idea. But at this moment, the counterfeit suddenly stopped the movement in her hand, and the Tianwen Sword that was rising in the air was also put away.

At this moment, a hint of doubt and thought appeared in her eyes. After about ten seconds, a clear look appeared on her face.

Yes, she realized that as a fake that was made, she actually had the ability to think like her.

This scene completely disrupted the original plan. When the fake guy stopped his hand, she knew that his dream was about to fail.

This is true. The cool fake guy also turned on the ghost clone and chased Su Muran. She reduced her power and consumption, and a smug smile appeared on her cheeks.
Chapter completed!